The Unparalleled Sword Emperor
Chapter 1482 - 1479: Blood Debt, Blood Repayment!

Chapter 1482: Chapter 1479: Blood Debt, Blood Repayment!

Every day within Decisive Life Valley, a great number of strong ones gather here; some to resolve their private duels, others to fish in troubled waters, hoping to scavenge some benefits from the death of other warriors.

At this moment, within Decisive Life Valley, two Sword Cultivators are engaged in a duel against each other.

Around the valley walls, scattered Warriors stand watching, continuously talking and laughing amongst themselves.

"Wow, didn’t expect two Red-robed Disciples to start scrapping today, looks like it’s Huang Ming and Zhang Bo; someone’s going to die."

"Hmph, those who come to Decisive Life Valley to decide life and death, aren’t they all those whose enmity has reached an irreconcilable point?"

"Look quickly, Zhang Bo is losing."

Inside Decisive Life Valley, the two Sword Cultivators fiercely battle back and forth.

But at this moment, shadows of a person descend from the sky, arrogantly landing within Decisive Life Valley, forcibly separating the dueling Sword Cultivators.

"Who dares to interfere with my duel? Do you have a death wish?" The originally about-to-kill Huang Ming, now forcibly separated, instantly became furious and roared.

After this group of shadows landed, a young man at the forefront, with a frosty evil Qi in his eyes, heard Huang Ming’s angry roar, slightly turned his head, and his fierce gaze made Huang Ming feel ice-cold all over.

"Zhu... Senior Brother Zhu Lie..." Once Huang Ming saw the young man, his eyes widened, trembli8ngly shouting.

"Scram!" Zhu Lie roared angrily.

"Yes." Huang Ming hastened with a nod, reluctantly casting a glance at Zhang Bo before swiftly retreating to the side.

As Huang Ming was about to leave, he turned back to look at Zhu Lie and the hundred-plus Red-robed Disciples and Purple Robe Disciples beside him, his gaze turning even colder: "All are disciples of the Zhu Clan; what battle is Senior Brother Zhu Lie preparing for, to mobilize so many masters from within the Zhu Clan!"

After Zhu Lie landed with over a hundred and fifty Red-robed Disciples and more than thirty Purple Robe Disciples, he raised his head to look at the distant horizon, where over seventy individuals were approaching slowly.

Don’t think that most of the disciples brought by Zhu Lie were Red-robed; their strength is almost no different from that of the Purple Robe Disciples, it’s simply because they don’t have enough Contribution Points so they are still stuck at the Red-robed level.

"All of them are strong ones from the Zhu Clan!"

"The one leading them is actually the Deputy Clan Leader of the Zhu Clan, the younger brother of Young Sword Master Zhu Lei!"

"Gosh! Over a hundred Red-robed Disciples and more than thirty Purple Robe Disciples, what a lineup... Could the Zhu Clan be preparing to wage war against the Qimen?"

Many Warriors around, originally coming to watch the decisive battle between Huang Ming and Zhang Bo, are now shocked and alarmed by the sudden arrival of the Zhu Clan!

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh—

Just at this moment, opposite to the strong ones of the Zhu Clan, over seventy Purple Robe Disciples descend, standing together!

Hiss—

When these over seventy strong ones landed, a sharp intake of breath could be distinctly heard throughout Decisive Life Valley.

"Another over seventy Purple Robe Disciples!"

"That’s wrong though, within the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect, there are just over a thousand Purple Robe Disciples, and I recognize most of them, but I don’t know a single one of this group of Purple Robe Disciples!"

"When did the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect get over seventy additional Purple Robe Disciples!"

"No matter how they got here, these seventy or so shouldn’t be easy to provoke. The Sword Intention exuding from them is by no means weaker than any of the strong ones from the Zhu Clan..."

After Lin Bai landed, he looked towards the strong ones of the Zhu Clan and spoke lightly, "Where is Zhu Lei?"

Hearing this, Zhu Lie sneered, "Hmph, to deal with you bunch of ants, does my brother need to make a move himself? Look at yourselves, what makes you think you’re worthy of even a glance from my brother?"

"He didn’t come?" Lin Bai was stunned.

Lin Bai had thought that given such a massive mobilization, Zhu Lei would surely be present.

But upon arriving at Decisive Life Valley, Lin Bai realized that Zhu Lei was not here at all.

Nie Xiong grinned and said: "Senior Brother Dongfang, since Zhu Lei didn’t come, there’s no need for you to take action. Leave this bunch of trash to us to handle."

Zhuo Lian drew his Sharp Sword, took out a piece of white cloth, and gently wiped it, smiling lightly: "Senior Brother Dongfang, you just watch from the sidelines, let us handle this. These people aren’t worth your effort."

Jing Shu chuckled: "Senior Brother Zhuo Lian, don’t you dislike killing?"

Zhuo Lian smiled lightly: "I just don’t like killing without a reason, but when it comes to enemies, I won’t show any mercy!"

"Senior Brother Dongfang, let us do it."

"That’s right, Senior Brother Dongfang, there’s no need for you to lift a finger against these people, we can take care of them with ease."

"There’s no need to use a cleaver to kill a chicken! Senior Brother Dongfang, just sit aside and drink some wine. Li Feng, pass the good wine from your Storage Bag to Senior Brother Dongfang."

"Alright." Li Feng approached, smiling.

The seventy-two Sword Cultivators who returned from Fairy Cave Mountain all spoke up.

Li Feng even jogged over, took out a good bottle of wine from his Storage Bag, opened it, and handed it to Lin Bai.

Lin Bai said indifferently, "In that case, Nie Xiong, tell the brothers to be careful."

Nie Xiong laughed lightly: "Rest assured, Senior Brother Dongfang, we brothers are no longer what we were just after leaving the Heaven-reaching Sword Sect a year ago. Times have changed, and if we didn’t have absolute strength, there’s no way we could have survived the return from the Hanhai Demon Kingdom!"

Lin Bai nodded gently. He knew Nie Xiong was right. If these Warriors didn’t have something special, even with Lin Bai clearing the path, they wouldn’t have survived the return journey.

Take, for example, the battle in the Imperial City of the Hanhai Demon Kingdom; if these Disciples weren’t powerful, they wouldn’t have been able to tear a gap and carve out a path of life from the encirclement of the Patrol Camp of the Imperial Capital!

"What!"

"Seventy of them are going to fight two hundred strong ones from the Zhu Clan?"

"That’s insane!"

"They’re already at a numerical disadvantage, and there’s still someone who won’t take action?"

The surrounding onlookers all started shouting in alarm.

"Since that’s the case, please begin. I’ll be overseeing from the side!" Lin Bai leapt up and settled nearby, watching the impending slaughter in the arena with a calm demeanor.

Lin Bai was well convinced of the strength of the seventy-two Sword Cultivators from Fairy Cave Mountain. Even within the current Heaven-reaching Sword Sect, their strength was ranked among the top.

Zhu Lie saw that Lin Bai had no intention of taking action and his face turned iron green with fury: "Dongfang Bai, you actually look down so much on the Zhu Clan? Just you wait, I swear I’ll tear you to shreds!"

Nie Xiong sneered: "What the hell is the Zhu Clan? Are they even worthy of Senior Brother Dongfang’s regard? Hmph, Zhu Lie, I’ll take you on!"

Swoosh—

Nie Xiong unsheathed a Treasure Sword, shimmering brightly; his sword thrust forward at Zhu Lie’s face, swift as a dragon emerging from the sea!

"Zhu Clan Disciples, kill them!"

Zhu Lie roared and drew his Sharp Sword to strike at Nie Xiong.

"Brothers, blood for blood!" Zhuo Lian raised his Treasure Sword high and charged into the ranks of the Zhu Clan’s Disciples!

Clang, clang, clang, clang—

In an instant, the whole of Decisive Life Valley echoed with earth-shattering clangs, the fierce clash of Spiritual Power shook the valley for miles around.

Even the watching Warriors stepped back a kilometer, their faces a mix of fright and wariness...

Only Lin Bai stood alone on the cliff, his expression unchanged as he looked down at the combat in Decisive Life Valley below, his face completely unbothered!